"Just tell me if you have anything to say." Han Sanqian said.

Futian was about to speak when Han Sanqian suddenly frowned: "My neck hurts, do you have to let me raise my head to talk to you?"

Futian was stunned, and quickly bent down, approaching Han Sanqian, and wanted to speak again.

"I can't see you this way." Han Sanqian said impatiently.

Han Sanqian lowered his head to let him see him, and Futian naturally knew that he needed to squat down.

"Forget it, let's sit down and eat." Han Sanqian said calmly.

"Talk about it." Futian gritted his teeth and hurriedly squatted in front of Han Sanqian, raising his head, angry and cowardly, with a very funny expression: "That's it, now we work together to defeat the Medicine God.

Pavilion, in a sense, we are comrades-in-arms and friends. Although Yaoshen Pavilion was defeated, it may make a comeback at any time, so what I mean is that we should step up cooperation now. The Void Sect...

…”

Han Sanqian nodded: "Do you want the Void Sect to join you, or make way for you to facilitate the communication between the two cities?"

Futian nodded.

"This way you can make yourselves bigger. But...what does this have to do with me?" Han Sanqian suddenly laughed.

"Only when the Fu family is strong can it withstand the attack of Yaoshen Pavilion, and only then the Wushu Sect can be safe." Futian said hurriedly: "Besides, our family, Ye Shijun, said that Tianhu City can give you a certain amount of tax revenue for expenses.

Come to think of it, he is also the son-in-law of the Fu family... Look." Fu Tian smiled coquettishly.

"Are you playing the emotional card now? Do you recognize me as the son-in-law of the Fu family? Haven't you always said that I am an inferior creature?" Han Sanqian smiled disdainfully: "Okay, I'll give you two choices, and imitate a few dog sounds in public.

Call me, just in case I feel happy, I can ask the Void Sect to lend you a way."

"Barking like a dog?" Futian was stunned!
Chapter completed!